285. Chapter 285 284 Where’s my meal?



Chapter 285 284. Where's my meal?

It smells really good.

Fang Ze in the corner sniffed and couldn't help muttering: "This egg...smells like real eggs!"

This sounded a bit wrong, but Bai Yu immediately understood what it meant - their garrison canteen also served eggs, but the boiled eggs were not only bland, but also had a strong fishy smell. Even if they were willing to use oil, they probably wouldn't taste that good.

And this fishy smell is inevitable - chickens with a mutation value of 13 are lucky to be willing to lay eggs, what else can they ask for? They can't just say, please make them taste better?

How outrageous this sounds!

So when the hot lard fried the eggs until they were crispy and crispy, Bai Yu's heart felt cold instead.

How come these two siblings live such a carefree life? They can eat such delicious eggs whenever they want... Can the welfare of their garrison army still attract such talents?

With such complicated thoughts in mind, Zhou Qian had already brought all the dishes to the table.

In order to entertain his savior, Huai Yu showed his utmost sincerity. At this moment, the last dish of vinegar-fried green bean sprouts was served on the table. Not to mention Fang Ze, even Bai Yu couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he smelled the sour taste.

Look at the dishes on the table - braised tiger skin green peppers, eggplant stewed with beans, fried potato shreds with pork fat, green bean sprouts with vinegar, and even stir-fried cowpea rice! It's October and they still have this! The most important thing is that they all smell delicious, and the variation value must be very low. They are expensive dishes! This makes Bai Yu a little embarrassed - this meal cost too much! The two brothers and sisters depend on each other for survival, but he spends money just by coming...

While she was thinking, she saw the car parked outside and paused again.

Well, people who can afford a car like this probably don’t have to worry about their financial situation.

She is also a free-spirited person, so let's enjoy the treat! If you are full and satisfied, then talk about recruiting. If the other party realizes that the cost of living is not small, they should agree!

Well, what kind of treatment should be given?

With Zhou Qian's skills, being the leader of a separate team shouldn't be a problem at all, right? With this in mind, she picked up a piece of food with chopsticks.

“…”

The sour, spicy and crispy mung bean sprouts were very comfortable to chew in the mouth, and Bai Yu looked serious and began to think about how to apply for a higher salary. Otherwise, according to the original plan, why would he abandon all the delicious food at home and go to the wilderness for the sake of two salaries?

While Zhou Qian and Huai Yu were eating their meals, they were thinking about whether they could get some information about the routes or news of the desert from the garrison, or even a pass or something like that. They were quite absorbed in their thoughts while eating.

Even in this immersion, it seemed as if something was missed. The two exchanged glances, but were at a loss as to what to think, so they had no choice but to greet the guests and concentrate on eating.

at the same time.

Near the deserted rose corridor, the bamboo forest rustled in the wind, large pieces of beaten melon seeds were drying on the plastic sheet outside, and the vegetable garden was lush and green.

Gao Ming stood alone and silently at the door of the empty house, looking at Kataro who was approaching carefully with the Kron ball in his arms.

Living a comfortable life in the wilderness, Kataro is getting more and more sleek. His body has gradually changed from colorful black to the color of the starry sky. From different angles, you can vaguely see the fluorescent royal blue color.

At this moment, its two tentacles also moved, causing Gao Ming to come back to his senses instantly.

——He stayed up all night for two consecutive days in the past few days, and now he feels a little nervous and his hands are shaking because he doesn’t eat. Otherwise, he would have turned back long ago.

but.

"Where's my meal?"

He asked blankly, while raising the communicator on his wrist. Just as he was about to make a call, he saw a green palm leaf next to him move, and a fat ginseng popped its head out of the flowerpot: "You, you, you have no food to eat, eat!"

It patted its plump white body and said proudly: "I stored nutrients in the autumn and winter. I have a lot to eat!"

Big Fatty is a simple and kind-hearted ginseng. He is also quite familiar with Gao Ming. Seeing him standing outside the door with an empty stomach, he couldn't help but show sympathy:

"Follow me, I'll take you to eat!"

Gao Ming reacted - did they go to Zhou Qian's house to eat? Or did they go out for something? But Da Pang was obviously trustworthy, so he followed him with a stern face. He watched this top-heavy fat ginseng pushing his flower pot with difficulty on the bumpy field, and then followed him through the vegetable field, the wild field, the slight slope, and below...

Gao Ming frowned.

What kind of place is this? "Where's my meal?" His expression remained unchanged, and his voice was rarely fluctuating - at most he was deceived by this fat ginseng. Anyway, the animals and plants raised at Huaiyu's home are all weird, so it's normal to be a little petty.

At most, I would seize the opportunity and pull out a handful of ginseng whiskers from him.

The next moment, I saw the chubby ginseng pushing his flower pot back and forth on the steep slope in front of him. The wheels gurgled, and the grass leaves rose and fell.

clever:"……"

So stupid.

This ginseng is usually stupid, but he actually followed me. Being cheated is not important, what is important is that it is very embarrassing.

But the next moment, the grass leaves rustled, revealing a small dark hole from the back. A sleek field mouse poked its head out from inside: "Squeak!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Gao Ming's face was gloomy: "I don't eat field mice."

As soon as he said this, the little field mouse in front of him started squeaking again, at a rapid and rapid frequency, as if it was cursing someone.

But Gao Ming remained expressionless.

Instead, it was Da Pang who got anxious: “No, no, no, you are not allowed to eat it, I, I, I let it be given to you to eat, eat, eat!”

Then he looked at the field mouse and said, "Xiao-Xiao Tian, ​​you give him something to eat! He has no food to eat!"

After thinking for a while, he added: "Being, being, abandoned!"

The autumn wind suddenly blew in, and Gao Ming's hair was blown onto his face, as if reflecting his miserable situation.

But Gao Ming remained calm, staring at Xiao Tian with disdain: "What's not in the kitchen? Do I need you?"

He turned and walked away, but after two steps he remembered something. He turned around and walked in front of Big Fatty again. He stretched out his long arms and pulled off two whiskers, then walked away.

If you have no food to eat and can't stand being hungry, you might as well make a cup of tea with this tonic ginseng. Maybe you can work all night long!

Thinking of this, he immediately became energetic and couldn't wait.

The fat man behind him was caught off guard: "???"

It was pulled so fast that it didn't feel any pain - its whiskers are not precious things.

but……

"You, you, you really, really have no food to eat!"

Update 2, good night.

By the way, I'd like to offer you a good sister! Fei 10's "Chang'an Hao" has been completed! The physical publication is also in preparation, so if you are interested, go and read it!


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